Alpha Ace and his Undercover Mate

The next day, I woke up feeling determined to talk to Ace. The day before was wonderful, but I had to make today count.

I pulled on comfortable clothes after my shower and let my hair loose, since Ace liked it better that way.

With a pep in my step and a firm hand on my tummy, I made my way towards Ace's office. I knocked two times before pushing my way through, but unfortunately, he wasn't there.

Deciding to wait in there, I sat on his chair around his desk and really took my time to appreciate every detail of his office.

My eyes caught something on his desk, and I reluctantly retrieved the file that was opened. It was a monthly report of a woman's condition. I knew, because it was written in bold at the top of the paper.

MONTHLY REPORT OF JENNA WILSON.

As if right on cue, Ace walked in. He looked slightly surprised by my presence, but he didn't look annoyed or upset.

"You're up early" He said as he gave me my good morning kiss.

"Yea I wanted to see you"

His eyes flickered between me and the file that I was still holding, and I saw a small smile playing on his lips, but it was kinda sad. "I see you've found my mother's file"

head as he said that, and I stared at the

simply nodded and sat on his desk in front of me. Of course! How didn't I see

didn't want to

dad died, not even the medicines

here that she's getting better. She's stable and her mind is clear" I tried to sound enthusiastic as I read over the

been getting visits from this mystery best friend that makes her feel comfortable.

that. "I'd love to meet

planning on visiting her today. You can

to see that it was 8:30 a.m . For

okay if I go ahead? I promise I

before kissing my cheek. "Yea sure, why not? I'll let Ryan take you to the clinic. I'll be down a little

one last

the mission later on, but for now I just

beautiful and cozy. The nurse that greeted us led the way to the visitors' room, and I noticed some other nurses giving me weird looks as they sniffed the air and

then that I remembered that I asked Ace to keep 'us' from his pack until my four months were

I was settled in the visitors' lounge comfy on a sofa. I patiently waited for the nurse to bring Jenna out, and when

in the picture, but she looked happy and glowing like an eight year old girl. Her

didn't even wear those depressing pale gowns that some of the women wore. She wore a pink lace looking blouse and skinny jeans.